The Terror
Quiet falls like a great earthquake from Hell The skies turn black as the night quickly falls A scream tears your spine and explodes in your brain You can't take your life to get rid of the pain With sudden destruction a force hits the earth TO JUDGE, TO PURGE, TO KILL Only a few are left able to run To run from the reach of this curse
Why do you long For the day of judgment to come? His wrath is black as night There will be no light
Scattered and fleeing, they try to escape Chaos breeds havoc as they face their fate Driven by fear as the blackness surrounds Nowhere to run, vengeance honors no bounds Heed now this warning: the Lord is not mocked THE FIRE, THE BURNING, THE PIT The tempest is raging, the heat grows intense How just is this wrath Heaven sent
Why do you long For the day of judgment to come? His wrath is black as night There will be no light
Casting all others aside to the flames Each one on his own to escape terror's reign Frantically ripping their flesh to the bone Though many have fallen each one is alone Out of the pit as they try to break free TO TRY, TO HIDE, USELESS From one entrapment they run to the next There's no escape, there's no rest, no, no
Die! Die! Die! Die! Die! Die! Die! Die! Die! Die! Die! Die! Die! Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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